BlogHide Resteemshive-169911 (57)in hive-169911 • 3 days agoArt Explained by A Writer: Efter Dagens Møje (1917)After the work is done we will sit and enjoy the evening. We drink a cup of tea, read our favourite book and enjoy each other's company, she promised. She nodded. Work comes first. It had always…hive-169911 (57)in hive-161155 • 7 days agoIndependent WriterIt's unlikely Hank wrote, you can't be an independent writer . You'll need people to be read, an editor, publisher, and others promoting you. That can't happen, I typed back, you know me…hive-169911 (57)in hive-153970 • 7 days agoerrorerrorhive-169911 (57)in hive-161155 • 9 days agoMadnessHow does it feel to be "normal" to be the only one? Is it true, are they there Are millions of voices talking to me? Is my head a cacophony of colours Can anyone hear me, see what I see? How…hive-169911 (57)in hive-169911 • 11 days agoArt Explained By A Writer - Foreman and Field Worker (1864)Good day how's everything going? According to plan No changes or bears on the road. No sir, everything is under control... You look worried... There's no reason to doubt my words. The…resteemedwakeupkitty.pal (71)in hive-184714 • 25 days agoCiao (Hallo) Ween - Incontrare un vecchio amico (IT/EN)Amico mio, sei tu? Gli occhi, lo specchio dell'anima, non erano cambiati. Lui annuì e si guardarono a lungo senza dire una parola. Ciao (Hallo) Ween. Come va nel futuro, chiese, sei…resteemedwakeupkitty.pal (71)in hive-161155 • 17 days agoWastedWaste A wasted life. Giving up on dreams. Tired of the fight. No goal to reach. Demanding, selfish family I achieved nothing. A headache is left. Loneliness. Life without true love. I'll…resteemedwakeupkitty (75)in hive-108800 • 28 days agoArt Explained By A Writer: Don' Tell! Bar McSorley (1912)#artonsteemit Please, don't tell, thought the bartender, his head nearly exploding from all the stories he was being told. There was nothing really new. All the gentlemen who had drunk too much…resteemedwakeupkitty (75)in hive-161155 • 20 days agoTest WriterWhat should I write about if you have no idea the story writer said. Calm down man this is a test, as a test writer you just type, use thestoryshack and you're good. Prompt, the director…hive-169911 (57)in hive-169911 • 12 days agoThe Edge of the WorldWe meet again, we said It was ages ago, back then A different dimension Here I am at the world's edge My love I wait for your rebirth I can hear your sweet voice See and touch your face We…resteemedwakeupkitty (75)in hive-169911 • 17 days agoArt Explained by A writer - Girls Playing#artonsteemit Listen intruder we had a deal I gave you my doll to make you disappear Instead you broke its arms, legs and even neck How about me repaying you that? Fear me, I hit that…hive-169911 (57)in hive-169911 • 14 days agoThe BishopAha, the bishop said. He was the man in charge with the lifestyle no one had. Oh my god, all thought. Due to their position, low on the ladder, they rarely dared to speak out. Questioning…hive-169911 (57)in hive-169911 • 18 days agoArt Explained by A writer - Peasant BurialThey gathered on the field It was a shiny day They kept their heads down -not to grieve but to whisper_ So, he's dead? Yes, finally... Are you sure? A shoe poked into the dirt A shovel in…resteemedbluelavender (52)in hive-161155 • 24 days agoa recent news.Kring! Kring!! Kring!!! It was 6am already. Ugh! Why isn't today Saturday? Like, how many hours did I even sleep?! I get up lazily from my bed. Shut off my alarm and caressed the bedsheets for…hive-169911 (57)in hive-161155 • 23 days agoRecent NewsRecent news announced the 48-hour film project , is a mix of creative juices and abilities . Don't be late for the jailhouse rock, the director begged. I will remember this , the…hive-169911 (57)in hive-169911 • 25 days agoScaringA confession? Don't tell! The secret meeting was scaring Due to two strangers Their darker impulses Literally or... metaphorically? Please, do not post in the soul of this writer.…resteemedwakeupkitty (75)in hive-169911 • 27 days agoArt Explained by A writer - Memorable?With the sketchbook, we sat on the bench on the square. And? What do you see? A lady in red... The words were spoken before I had a deeper thought. Contours, contours, how many times do I have…resteemedwakeupkitty (75)in hive-169911 • last monthAgain... Mother at her Son's BedI wish, I wish, I wish he was never born. Mother at her Son's Bed (1884) - Christian Krohg Again A never ending story A life without joy How I wish... My son On the run Too late…hive-169911 (57)in hive-169911 • 29 days agoA ConfessionI keep thinking if I have a confession to make. The priest waits but nothing comes to mind. Come on girl everyone is a sinner, tell me about all those bad things you did today and during the past…hive-169911 (57)in hive-169911 • last monthRecollections and Regrets?You'll regret one day that you dumped me May Ink and pen wrote what he didn't dare to say The bastard spent all she had He laughed himself to death Good recollections of yesterday's…
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